Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Reynard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He stands about 6'3" and wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Seamstress but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He wears a simple red robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Anselm studied abroad. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).